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Low-Flying Jets


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Don't want to sit up straight
Or look you in the face
I keep checking over your shoulder
'Cause I've been dreaming of low-flying jets

Sweet town knocked my head over
Over and over
You got your head in the clouds
You can't hear me at all

And I don't know what to say
'Cause I don't know what's wrong
It's just a headache I suppose
Thrown back like a sinking boat

I keep thinking it's all over
'Cause I've been dreaming of undertows
And the places that you go
And my head slips off your shoulder

You got your head in the clouds
You can't hear me at all
And I don't know what to say
'Cause I don't know what's wrong

You can't hear me at all
Been staying up too late
I keep dreaming of lost in space
And when I wake up

I start to break up


Autor(es): Elliott Smith / Neil Gust